Hu~ Hu~ Hu~ Hu~ Hu~!!A gust of cold wind blew, and a small figure curled up in a dimly lit alley. A little boy was wearing a thin T-shirt. The stains had covered the original color, and a pair of dirty jeans that could only be seen from the texture of the fabric were worn on his thin lower body.The little boy was wrapped in a torn blanket, leaning against a red brick corner, his tender face was covered with stains, his black and bright eyes lost his innocence, staring at a fast food restaurant that was closing in the distance without any rosy lips, which were so pale under the biting cold wind, and his white little teeth kept trembling under the cold wind.
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